The dog Li Gui stood in the tent in Mobei, listening to the oath in his ears and the cold wind outside the tent, he let out a long breath in his heart, and smiled with satisfaction with Jin Rucheng, who was thousands of miles away.

The two of them invariably, the humble Chao Badu and Chu Chijin bowed deeply, although the space was far apart, but the sense of accomplishment in their hearts that finally succeeded after a hundred twists and turns was the same.

How many years? Well, how many years?

Since the eldest grandson Hong set this strategy, how many years have it been until now?

Five years? Decade? Tilt or longer?

I don't remember it very clearly, maybe the initiator of this strategy, Changsun Hong, himself, can't remember it very clearly.

How much manpower and material resources, how many people's deliberations and exhaustive thoughts, isn't this what they do?

The dog was excited, but tried his best to keep his composure.

He imagined how happy Changsun Hong would be if he heard the news.

Although this grand plan was inconceivable when it was first proposed, anyone with a brain, after hearing it, would look at Changsun Hong with the same eyes as if he was a neurotic, and secretly sneered: whimsical fool!

Although the dog did not smile, the doubts in his heart were also very deep. As for Jin Rucheng, he is completely a dead horse as a live horse, anyway, his net worth and life are in the hands of Changsun Hong, so he can only do as he says.

Over the years, just like seeing the sun through the clouds and seeing the sun at dawn, the layer of smoke that shrouded Changsun Hong's words gradually dissipated, and everything gradually became clear.

That ethereal grand prospect was slowly realized part by part, and the seemingly huge and invincible Great Mongolia was peeled away like a cocoon, and the tendons and veins inside, and the countless relationship networks were picked out by Changsun Hong's prophecy, and used as a weapon, as a part of the discord and anti-intermittent plan, and it was unfolded.

To put it simply, Changsun Hong is like a giant hand, hooking and pinching, playing with Badu, Guiyou, Chu Chijin and others in the palm of his hand, and through a series of provocation and use, he gradually digs the ditch of division deep into the heart of Great Mongolia.

Changsun Hong once said that the reason why the Mongols have been silent for many years and have only risen to the occasion until now is only because they have unified Mongolia and are no longer killing each other, which is terrible.

Genghis Khan was a great lord, and although he was brutal and violent, he was able to unite the disintegrating tribes into a giant beast that was greedy and invincible enough to devour everything in this world.

To stop this giant beast, it is not possible to rely on the external forces of this era, resistance is like a needle stimulating the heart, but it can stimulate the giant beast to be more united, so that those warriors who have been instilled in plunder and conquest since childhood can walk closer together.

Only by destroying from within can this irresistible torrent be broken, no matter how strong a fortress is, it is not indestructible, not to mention that Mongolia is only a loose tribal alliance, without a strong leader, they are a pack of wolves fighting each other, hungry and panicked, and the blood of the same kind can be rewarded.

The Golden Family, of course, is the leader, Genghis Khan died, every move of this head wolf is related to the national fortune of Mongolia, if this family is divided and each country is established, then the giant beast is not there, and its enemies will breathe a sigh of relief.

Changsun Hong chose Batu and Hu Chijin, these two people are good, but they are not particularly strong, neither of them can suppress the overall situation, after getting rid of Guiyou, these two people will make trouble, the two strong will fight, the gold family will disintegrate and collapse, coupled with the impatience of other careerists, the whole Mongolia will fall into chaos, and the tribal war will return to the steppe, which is a good thing for any country in the East and the West.

This is also the final strategy of Changsun Hong's approach to Mongolia.

A divided Mongolia, is excellent.

The split will last for more than ten years, or even longer, which is plenty of time, and Changsun Hong can be used for other things.

The dog sat down again, hooked his shoulders with the detachment, and drank with the big bowl of red catties, and the bold words filled the whole tent with the mellow aroma of the wine, and the dog glanced south from time to time, showing a thoughtful expression.

To be honest, how to kill Guiyu, he doesn't know yet.

Before coming over, when communicating with Changsun Hong about this matter, Changsun Hong didn't say it explicitly, but just told him that Guiyou would die, and in this battle with Batu, he would die, but he was not killed by Batu.

And Gui You is in the army, the elite soldiers accompany him, and the clothing and consumption are only used after the special henchmen test the poison, and he is not very old, only forty hanging zero, Spring and Autumn is not like a person who wants to die of old age, what method to use to assassinate him, the dog can't think of it for a while.

But he was sure that since the eldest grandson Hong said so, Guiyou would definitely die, and it would be exactly the same.

He believed in Sun Hong, and Dedie and Chijin believed in him. That's enough.

As for the oath of the red catty, just listen to it, if you really want to take it seriously, it would be too naïve.

Don't put your life in someone else's oath, this is also a quote from Changsun Hong.

In the end, it should be your own hands that decide your own destiny, not the guarantee of others.

Shi Tianze actually agrees with this sentence.

When he started, he gathered to defend against the brutal bandits in the troubled times. Because he is bold and fair, proficient in martial arts, can lead the neighbors to kill and retreat from looting, can also resist the tyrannical tax collectors, and is even powerful enough to fight against the small group of gold soldiers who come to collect, so he has grown step by step from the king of grass to a strong party.

As one of the several Han 10,000 households canonized by the Mongolian Emperor Taizong Ögedei Khan, Shi Tianze spanned the two provinces of Shandong and Hebei when his power was at its strongest, and there were ten thousand households under his command, and the military might was enough to establish a country.

When the Jin State was strong, he attached himself to the Jin State, and when the Mongols came, he took refuge in the Mongols, and whoever could guarantee his interests, he would mix with whomever he could.

Typical mountain kings, wall grass.

Such a person is defeated and arrested, and he is also very aware of current affairs.

Although he was defeated, Shi Tianze was very lucky, he at least survived, and he did not have two heads like Liu Heima.

When he was tied up and entered the Jincheng city gate, he looked up and saw Liu Heima's head hanging high on the city gate to show the public, and a kind of sad mentality of a rabbit and a fox arose, Shi Tianze couldn't help but sigh, why bother to come.

Pushing and kneading, he was led to a hall lined with swords and axes, and the hall was full of generals.

At the entrance outside the hall, there were two corpses that were pouring blood, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was impossible to recognize who they were.

Shi Tianze's heart was a little frightened, two soldiers with huge waists threw him into the hall, and as soon as he was lying on his stomach and eating, he heard someone above yelling: "Shi Tianze is a Han Chinese, but he works for the northern captives, kills my compatriots, plunders my people, and deserves to be punished!" What else is being dragged in for? Pull it out and cut it! ”